
MISS YU AN
This morning Akbar received a letter of transfer of duty to Padang and surely he will part from work with me for a while ,
" it was only a month ago to come home from the border of kalimatan and now have to move duties "
" don't complain, this is also for the country "
" but why don't you move on to Dit's job "
" i didn't know maybe Bukittinggi needed me more than you hahaha"
" yes, take care of the base there "
Batam seaport down white woman with her silky body, the woman is very graceful by wearing typical chinese clothes, walking very nice in front of Malik, the, seeing the Chinese national Malik assume that it was Fei he wanted to approach the white woman and from a distance a man called out to her
" Miss Yu An "
" what's up"
" this is the book you missed "
" oh yes thank you"
His name was Yu An instead of Fei whom Malik thought he was, knowing that he was not the person he was looking for, Malik turned around and left the harbor while Yu An boarded a ferry boat to a new feed and embarked on a journey towards Bukittinggi, after making a long journey Yu An to a deep area to reach it needs a horse-controlled carriage bendi vehicle because the engine vehicle will not be able to pass through the area with a narrow rocky road, Yu An knocked on the door of an old woman of blood minus indigenous people who are the people he missed the most while in dibtana china
" who to find"
" nuri's mother, bus "
" yes I'm sorry I have any need"
" mother, you don't remember me, this is Fei buk "
" Fii? good Lord Fei, my little baby is big, come on and sit inside "
Fei sat on the floor with a carpet of shabby betel leaves and looked at the old wooden house owned by buk nuri, as long as the middle-aged woman was busy preparing dishes for Fei , he said ,
" I live alone here"
" together with Amir's son"
" don't bother buk "
" it's okay, son, you have been long time not to eat mother's cooking, it's eating son"
" yes thanks to you"
" it's still the same as it used to be, it's so good "
" Fei I'm sorry mom came home and didn't take care of you "
" no buk , no need to apologize and it has passed no need to be re-edged"
" you shouldn't have returned Fei "
" why buk "
" mother was afraid that they were looking for you because you were a living witness to what happened that night "
" it's not just me to witness there's da Malik too, oh yeah buk mom knows where da malik is "
"no boy, I haven't heard from him since "
" mak, mak "The voice of a man calls buk Nuri from outside which makes him stand straight out
"Amir slipped in the rice field, his head hit by a rock"
" Astafirullah, then where Amir is now "
"carried to the hospital "
Amir suffered an injury while working in the field, his head was injured and unfortunately the blood needed for the operation was exhausted in the hospital , Fei was told to search the PMI at Kodim
" the blood is finished ya di, rest first new activity back yes "
" yes sister thank you"
" oh Dit please love this first to the woman whose name is Yu An in front "
Fei sat down with a pretty restless heart because he had waited a very long time for the sake of obtaining that type AB blood ,
" Miss Yu An ?"
" this is his blood "
" thank you sir"
At night I was still struck by the face of the chiness woman I met in the codim, like the figure I knew for a long time but as I remember I was never close to any Chinese other than jiang and his family, who is this Yu An why his existence made my heart peaceful.
The river water was so swift and from a distance I saw little Jiang playing water in the river, I called his name but he did not turn my head and continued to walk ,I kept chasing him until I fell and there was a small hand welcoming me, "Allahu akbar Allahu Akbar "Azan dawn woke me from the dream , this heart always asks why Jiang was present in my dreams whether he asked me for help or prayer, the guilt always stopped whenever I remembered Jiang because until this moment I had not been able to see Fei even though I had promised him to look after his only sister.